Carolina Stark is on the move after Tywins death and all she wants is to go home. But we don'talways get what we want.
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"I'm too hot to be one of the guys."
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"You heard about me. I got some big enemies."
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Boo...
"Jon they burned. My family. Your family burned. Our family. I cant stay here while you go into the flames."
"Caro-"
"My father and eldest brother died by the mad king. Lyanna died after Rhaegar stole her. Ned and Jory died at the crowns hands. Benjen is who knows where?" Caro sobbed out. "I just got Rickon back I cant lose you Jon."
"You wont lose me. I promise."
"Dont make promises you cant keep." Caro whimpered.
"I will be back," Jom declared as he hugged her.
"Then I will make you cookies for the journey." Caro offered.
"That would be great." Jon agreed.
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"Carolina!"
"Not now." Caro rasped
"Don't you fucking dare." Tormund growled.
"Don't what?" she asked barely above a whisper. This fierce and beautiful woman watched Tormund with storms lingering behind her normally brilliant blue eyes, dulling them to a shade of gray Tormund hated seeing—a shade He saw more frequently these past few months.
Tormund knew she struggled with something, he thought he was the problem but Tormund was just one problem on Caros mind. but she hadn't brought up anything else.
Part of tormund wanted to tie her to the bed and fuck her until she begged to tell him forgive him. Loved him again. The rational part knew how deep Caros pride went and had enough confidence in our Relationship to hope this wasnt the end and she would come to him when she was ready.
But he would be lying if He tried to deny that the longer He saw the clouds darken her gaze without her confiding in him like she had done telling him of her time here when she was younger why she was sad the reason for her tears the more his worry grew. So, Tormund bit back the demand don't you fucking dare hide from me anymore and settled for something a little safer.
"Don't you dare walk away from me." Tormund meant it to be a demand but it came out pleading begging.
"I'm not the one running away." Caro countered and he glared at her blatant lie. She was running from him too. "Tormund, I get it, okay?" she finally said. "I'm just dont want to do this again. I let my guard down and got my hopes up. So now im in a mood and don't want to sit here and pout about it. So, I'm being productive instead." Caro offered as she whipped at the batter.
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It was a half-truth, and his mind tried to work overtime to fill in the gaps about what had her upset besides him leaving. He grabbed her arm spinning her to face him. Because this wasnt it. It couldnt be. But maybe it was. Instead, focusing on what Tormund did know and what Tormund could fix. Without letting go of her wrist, Tormund stood from his chair, crowding her petite body under his height. Not that it made her cower.
No. Caro was fearless.
"One great love story." Tormund whispered.
"Go away Tormund. I let myself believe in something im not ready for clearly." Caro remarked spinning back around.
"Caro just-"
"I wanted you to tell me you felt something. Anything! But you didnt. You are loud and bossy and mean and I liked that about you. Because you were so damn different from him."
The ominous him. But Tormund knew.
"You tell me things and then your actions retract what you said what you claimed and I wanted you to tell me and mean it."
